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A petrified spell here where the stormwinds yell the crown of the reef and the land it defies |
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High and statly the claw of the sea reach for the stars to distant skies |
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Rising worlds behind my closed eyes a kingdom an island in an ocean of decay falling through ages my curse and delight to escape for a while the bleak neon light |
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Taste of life is bitter sometimes so take your heart and your mind to bury it somewhere tear your soul apart sometimes when the main is roaring hear them moan to fall awake fighting with persistant power the joy of someone is the otherones sake |
